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Feb 2021
I often see an old man
sitting at the bar
he is lonely and sad
beers seem no help

Why does he drink so much?
if it doesn’t help

Why did he drink so much?
that I had to drag him
all over to his apartment

He even ****** himself
and there was a **** too…

Why does he drink so much?
that there’s no power to move
only mouth shouting nonsense
I wish he could just disappear

He is the sad man at the bar
sitting there for 11 hours
waiting for nothing
just life to pass
Jameson Blackmay
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Jameson Blackmay  23/M/Slovakia
(23/M/Slovakia)   
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